Chapter Twelve

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Elodie

"Wha' do ya mean nothin can happen?" Chibs asked, I could see the hurt in his eyes. 

"Chibs there's a 14 year age difference and have you met my dad?" I scoffed, the age difference didn't really bother me, but I hated disappointing my dad. 

"Tha age difference? That's tha excuse ya going with?" Chibs was growing frustrated. "And I know ya da is a pain in the ass, but wha' if I can get his permission to make ya ma ol' lady?" He was clearly trying to get his point across. 

"You wanna make me your old lady?" I asked, my voice getting quieter as I realized what he said. Chibs only nodded, taking a small step closer. "You'd be willing to talk to my dad? He'll kill you." I continued, feeling my eyes well up with tears. 

"Lass, of course I wanna make ya ma ol' lady. But I'm gonn' do this right. I'll get permission from ya da and then ya can set the pace that ya wanna take this on." Chibs didn't wanna take things to fast and I was glad. 

"Okay, I should go before they start getting suspicious." I muttered, looking over at the garage. Chibs nodded, walking back to the garage, giving my arm a small squeeze. I decided to trust my gut and go see Gemma for advice. 

"Gemma? Can I ask for your advice on something?" I questioned, laying down on the couch in her office. 

"What's on your mind, Baby?" Gemma always knew what to say it seemed like. 

"Chibs." I mumbled, sitting up to look at her. 

"I'm gonna need a little more then that, hun." Gemma let out a small laugh. 

"I went outside and pulled him aside, with the intent to confront him about listening to our conversation, and I was getting there, when he blurted out that he was in love with me." I said, looking down at my hands. 

"Well what did you say?" Gemma pressed for more information. 

"I told him that I loved him too, but nothing could happen because of my dad, then he said he'd get dads permission to make me his old lady and that we could take this at the pace I wanted." I wasn't sure how she'd take that part. 

"Well hun, I'd say that the only thing you can do is see if he can get your dad to agree. Tig is your father and I'm sure he's scared because you're growing up, but he wants you to be happy." Gemma gave me a small smile. 

A/N: I do not own sons of anarchy, characters other than my OC, or episode plots. Feel free to comment or vote :)

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